Korean
由 KOSISOCHUKWU EZIGBOGood morning, my dear. I hope you're doing okay truly, I do. But I need to speak from the heart, because honestly, I’m hurt, and I’m also deeply disappointed. I noticed that you blocked me on both of my private WhatsApp numbers, and I can’t pretend like that didn’t affect me. It did. You might think it’s just a small action just tapping a button but for me, it meant much more. You were the one person I had actually started to let in after a long time of keeping people out. You’re not just a name on my phone. You’re someone I felt a real connection with. You probably don’t know this, but I’ve struggled with trust for a long time. Life has taught me to build walls, to keep my circle small, and to protect my heart because I’ve been disappointed so many times. So when I opened up to you, even just a little, it wasn’t casual. It took courage, and it was real. That’s why this hurts more than you may realize. When I gave you my second number, it was because the first had been compromised hacked and I couldn’t risk losing touch with someone I had finally begun to care about. I trusted you with that. It wasn’t just about chatting it was about building something genuine. I ask myself: did I say or do something wrong? Have I given you any real reason to doubt me or push me away like this? If I have, I wish you would’ve told me. But to be blocked without a word without a chance to explain or even have a conversation feels like a door just slammed in my face without warning. I understand if past experiences have made you cautious. I know there are many imposters out there, and I’m truly sorry if people have misled or hurt you before. But please, don’t let the past destroy something that could’ve had real meaning now. I’m not those people. I came to you honestly, with sincerity. That’s why I sent a voice note not to guilt you, but because I wanted you to hear how much this affected me. Texts can be ignored or misread, but a voice carries what’s real. And what’s real is that I feel let down, and it hurts more than I expected it to. I was hoping we could build something strong even rare something built on mutual respect and trust. But right now, it feels like that chance is slipping away. I still care. And I still wish you well, always. But I hope you understand how much this has affected me.